Donnie had examined you, under the close watch of Leo. He'd discovered that you had a concussion, thanks to Shredder colliding his foot with your head. It was relatively minor, but it was big enough to put you in a coma. "She's out, Leo. I don't know how long it's gonna be until she-," Donnie said. "No. No. Don't say that. Please don't say that. Tell me she's alright. Tell me she's gonna be ok, Don," Leo said, his eyes wide and filling with tears. Donnie sighed and put a hand on his brother's shoulder. Leo hugged him quickly, then gently lifted you off the lab table. He carried you to his room, leaving Donnie alone and sorrowful in the lab. He gently laid you down in his bed and kissed your forehead. "(Y/n). I'm so sorry I wasn't there for you. I'm so so sorry, my love," he said, his voice cracking. He slipped your hand into his and looked down at the ground. "Please wake up," he whispered.

You'd been out for three days, and Leo couldn't handle it. He checked on you every five minutes, praying each time that you'd be up when he came in. So far, he'd had no luck. He kissed your hand gently and before he started tearing up, left the room and rushed to the living room to cry. However, he left a little too soon because you started waking up as soon as he left! You sat up slowly and put a hand to your aching forehead. "Oh what happened," you asked yourself, your eyes still shut. After another five minutes, Leo returned to his room sadly looking at his feet, not expecting you to be awake. You opened your eyes and saw him sadly trudging in, and said, "L-Leonardo?" His head shot in your direction and his face lit up. "(Y/n)?!," he yelped with joy as he rushed to your side. He kneeled near the side of the bed, placing his head in your lap as he sobbed tears of joy. You pet his head a little, kind of confused since you didn't remember getting attacked by Shredder. "Leo? Not so sound weird but, what the heck happened?," you asked. He looked at you, got up, and sat on the bed. He wrapped you in a quick, yet loving, hug then sighed. "Shredder got you. He gave you a mild concussion," he explained. You gasped. "Really? I-I don't remember that. Oh my god," you said as you started crying and threw yourself into Leo's arms. He wrapped them around you, gently squeezing you and crying himself. "I'm so so sorry," you said. "For what?," Leo asked, his eyes widening with confusion. "For worrying you," you said, "I'm sorry." Leo chuckled slightly, tears flowing freely down his face. "No. I'm sorry. This isn't your fault, my love," he said, smiling a little, "I'm just grateful you're alive and *sniffle* ok." You chuckled slightly this time. "I love you Leo," you said, squeezing him.